Just when Li Feng went to find Doctor Hua, Shen Dahai was sitting on the bed in a secret room above the epidemic prevention station with a haggard look on his face.
Thinking of the glorious days, he felt haggard and regretful.
I remember when he was in the hospital, he responded to everyone's call, and I don't know how many people squeezed their heads trying to curry favor with him.
Female subordinates who want to be in a higher position are eager to throw themselves into his arms.
Drug sellers who want to make money are eager to put money into his pocket.
But things are unpredictable. Not only does he have AIDS now, but he is also under investigation.
Shen Dahai is much older and his hair is much grayer.
"Dean Shen, have you thought clearly?"
Just when Shen Dahai looked haggard, a member of the investigation team came to the room.
But this person is not the members from yesterday.
Last night, several members of the investigation team took turns questioning him, but no useful clues were found.
Although the investigation team has some evidence, Shen Dahai still needs to take the initiative to explain many things.
"I am not guilty."
Shen Dahai looked at the visitor and claimed that he was not guilty.
I saw that this man was about fifty years old. He was wearing a black suit and had dark skin.
On his work permit, it was written that he was a deputy captain.
This person's position is not low.
"Dean Shen, we have a lot of evidence that you colluded with Aoki. As long as you are frank and lenient and testify against Aoki in person, the organization can consider mitigating your crime."
This man had a majestic look on his face and said in a sharp tone.
"Haha!" Shen Dahai smiled old-fashionedly, "I still say what I said, if I am guilty, please provide proof of my guilt instead of letting me prove my innocence."
Since he has been a leader for twenty years, he knows very well that as long as he refuses to admit it, no one can do anything to him.
Even if someone from the investigation team has evidence, as long as he doesn't admit it, there's nothing the other party can do.
The reason is simple, their network is huge.
He believed that some people did not want him to plead guilty.
As long as he refuses to plead guilty, someone will definitely protect him.
"Shen Dahai, you keep saying that you are not guilty, but we found out that Qingmu transferred several accounts to you in private. How do you explain this?" The man asked righteously.
"I used to be the dean, and I wanted to import Western medicine. Aoki is the president of Western medicine. It's understandable that I have a close relationship with him."
"As for him transferring money to me, it was because there was a problem with the company's network system at the time, so he transferred it to my personal account first."
"Even if I am guilty, you can't accuse me of maliciously stifling Chinese medicine, nor can you accuse me of colluding with Qingmu in an attempt to suppress and eliminate Chinese medicine."
Shen Dahai tried his best to defend himself, with the mentality that he would rather die than plead guilty.
If you persist until the end, there may still be a glimmer of hope.
If he was lenient and told everything, his life would be over.
"Dean Shen, you are stubborn and stubborn. I will give you another day to reflect on your mistakes."
Bang~
The man slapped his hand on the table and left angrily.
After he left, Shen Dahai's eyes dimmed.
But after suddenly seeing the desktop, Dean Shen instantly became energetic.
Because, he saw a note left on the table.
When the deputy captain of the investigation team left, he deliberately slammed the table angrily, but he actually left a note for him.
Shen Dahai hurriedly took the note and saw one line written on it.
'Davids, Inc., has developed an AIDS drug.'
'If you refuse to admit your fault, don't involve Aoki. Someone will protect you.'
After seeing the words on the note, Shen Dahai suddenly became excited.
"Haha, I know that the forces behind Mr. Aoki will not give up on me. I will not die or go to jail. I can still make a comeback."
After muttering excitedly, Shen Dahai crumpled the note into a ball and swallowed it.
These people are really bad, and extremely bad.
…
An hour later, Li Feng came downstairs.
I saw a few vigorous and powerful characters written on a door plaque.
Holy Hands in White, Medical God's Hall!
There is a statue standing next to the gate. This statue is of an old man with kind eyes and a golden needle in one hand and a medical book in the other.
And the old man in this statue is actually Doctor Hua.
The old man was not dead yet, so a group of students erected a statue for him.
There are lines of text engraved on a bluestone slab next to the statue.
These words record the achievements of Doctor Hua in his life, his contributions to medicine, etc.
Li Feng glanced at the blue slate:
Hua Lao is the founder of modern Chinese medicine, and his ancestor is the famous miracle doctor Hua Tuo.
Chinese people, old and young, study medicine and study medical skills throughout their lives.
He created the golden acupuncture technique and wrote the Wancaoji medical book.
Hua Lao is not only the Taishan Beidou in the Chinese medical field, but also the pride of Chinese people.
…
This record is quite lengthy, probably more than a thousand words long.
Li Feng felt like laughing.
Shen Nong had a collection of Baicao, but he actually made a collection of Wancao.
Does he think he is stronger than Shennong?
Moreover, this old man told everyone he met that he was a descendant of Hua Tuo.
Who knows if his ancestor is Hua Tuo.
If he must have an awesome ancestor, Li Feng can show off to the world that his ancestor is Li Shimin, after all, everyone has the surname Li.
This old guy always said that Li Feng was just trying to gain fame.
In fact, it is he who is really seeking fame and reputation, not others.
"Hey, what are you looking at? Don't block the road and go away."
Just as Li Feng was reading the records on the blue stone slab, a dissatisfied voice came from behind him.
He looked back and saw a woman approaching domineeringly.
This woman was about twenty-six or seventeen years old, gorgeously dressed, and somewhat pretty.
Judging from her aura, she must be the daughter of a wealthy family.
"Miss, only Divine Doctor Hua can treat the family master's condition. If he refuses to lend a helping hand, the family master's life will not be saved."
An old man followed the woman with a sad look on his face.
"I must ask Divine Doctor Hua to take action and ask for his wonderful hand to rejuvenate my father." The woman slowly clenched her fists and made up her mind.
"Miss, I heard that Divine Doctor Hua treats patients according to their mood." The old man was worried that miracle doctors are hard to find.
As long as they are miracle doctors, they all like to put on a show.
"My Wu family is rich, but I don't believe that we can't afford Doctor Hua."
Miss Wu is very confident and money can make all the difference.
She doesn't believe that things can't be done without money.
Money can solve ninety-nine percent of the world's problems.
As for the remaining one percent, you just need to continue to add money.
"Poor guy."
When passing Li Feng, Miss Wu looked contemptuous.
"Who are you calling the poor guy?"
Li Feng asked coldly, this woman is too domineering and needs to be dealt with.